Chapter 1: Rich woman happy piano

"Name?"
"Huai Shi."
"Age?"
"Seventeen."
"Seventeen?"
The interviewing man raised his eyebrows and looked at the teenager in front of the table. The thin young man carrying a heavy piano box hurriedly gave a pleasing smile.
He was wearing some old dresses, and his face was pale, as if he hadn't seen sunlight for a long time, and his hair was slightly messy, but a pair of dark pupils seemed to be lit by candles, which was a little scary.
"Gothic? Really rare. Now many people are good ..."
The man who presided over the interview murmured inexplicably, examining the teenager with a serious tone: "I said Xiaohuai, you must know that our club has gone the elite route, not all cats and dogs can come."
"Elite, elite! I understand!"
Huai Shi stood upright, nodded his head, and nodded his head firmly,
The old Yang told me before I came. You are strict here, you can rest assured, I am experienced!

Talked about, but also squeezed out a smile that was ridiculous.
Although the requirements are strict, the money is too much!
This year, the economy has been sluggish again, and a large number of people in Xinhai have lost their jobs recently. A poor student can find a part-time working violin to know how difficult it is. Huai Shi is almost too poor to die. He was so happy and crazy that he had a lot of oil and water.
I really want to let this job slip away from the cracks of my fingers.
Before I heard Lao Yang say, this is a membership club run by the rich. Even the waiters serving the dishes inside can get a few thousand tips. If they can play the piano here, are they afraid of making money?
Seemed to be surprised with his inexplicable sincerity. The interviewer also froze for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Okay, the interview table says you will still play the cello, perform one, don't be too watery."
"You can rest assured!"
Huai Shi sat down with confidence and opened the violin case, held the cello well, held the bow, and thought for a moment. The low melody unique to the cello flowed out of the string.
He might be afraid of others, but if he watched the cello, he had n’t advised him, and he had received soft awards since he was a child. If he could n’t afford the famous teacher, he might have gone to the international competitions to show his head.
This is a sea C that I don't know how many times I have practiced. Even if I put it in the professional review, I can't pick any mistakes. Once he began to play the piano, his mood calmed down, and his performance was even better than usual. The deep melancholy between the smart notes was almost ready.
Just a few minutes later, the interviewer waved his hands tiredly: "Okay, let's go here."
"what?"
Huai Shi raised his head in amazement, and didn't know where he was wrong. He quickly turned over his backpack: "I still have a professional certificate, the Emperor's eighth grade, if it is not enough, next month I will also take the professional junior ..."
"Okay, don't make those bells and whistles."
The interviewer shook his head impatiently, "We don't value education here, Qin pulls in with a gimmick, it depends on your skill ..."
Said, he bent down and took a few things from the drawer and put them on the table, lined up, pointing at: "Which one do you know?"
"What?"
Huai Shi dumbfounded, looking at the few things on the table, confused:
"What instrument is this ...?"
"Hey, I said do you understand? Didn't you say that you have rich experience?"
The interviewer pointedly pointed at the steel balls, iron nails and gas spray cans and walnut clips on the table and said: "The rich woman happy ball, the rich woman happy nail, the rich woman happy fire, the rich woman happy clamp ... Which one do you know?"
"......"
Huai Shi pondered for a long time, looked at the cello in his arms, and asked with the last glimmer of hope: "The rich lady is happy ... Qin?"
Boss, is there a golden finger?
Or in your jargon, is it called "the rich woman happy finger"?
"Co-authoring means nothing?"
The interviewer was furious, pointing at his nose and scolding: "Do you know how busy I am at work? I will come to be a cowboy without anything? I pushed several interviews, isn't it a waste of my time? ? "
"... Aren't you guys here restaurant cheerleaders?"
Until now, Huai Shi, with a brutal face, found out that he seemed to be pitted by a stupid intermediary ... hey? Why do you want to say it again?
"Wait a minute!"
He raised his hand solemnly: "Sir, I am not a showman!"
嘭!
The door of the office closed behind.
Huai Shi, who was kicked out of the office, was sitting on a chair in the corridor. He was terrified and felt that he was just one step away from the innocence of his life. But after glancing at his balance, he could n’t help but eager to try Step out ...
Arts have been sold for so many years, are you still selling?
Anyway, it ’s the same when the lights are turned off, and I ’m still happy in the end ... As long as you give money a little more fun, it seems not unacceptable.
Just as he groaned with his chin in his head, a bunch of "rich woman happy series" just popped out of his head, and he suddenly shivered.
At this moment, Huai Shi deeply realized that the happiness in this world is conservative. This means that if the rich woman is happy, she may not be happy for the rest of her life.
Forget it, forget it ...
With tears in his eyes, he refused the temptation from money. He walked out of the club door step by step and looked at the door with a layer of golden stone lions, but couldn't help but want to go back and go back.
"and many more!"
Suddenly someone shouted behind him, a man in a gown, his face was handsome and cold, and his eyes were full of harshness, "Hey, you! Stop!"
"I?"
Huai Shi was a little flustered and could not help but lean back a little under his pressure.
"You are the newcomer today? Even the eldest brother of the club left without seeing the rules. Do you understand the rules?" The man walked in front of him, stood on the steps and looked at him predominantly, nodded: "face It ’s not bad, but it ’s better to be calm, and you ca n’t compare to me about beauty.

Said, he raised his hand coquettishly and combed his long strands of golden hair, causing Huai Shi's heart to be tired and crooked, responding angrily: "Sorry, brother, I'm not a cowboy!"
"Oh, it's called male public relations now, it's all the same."
‘Yige’ nodded and waved generously, saying,
It ’s okay, since I ’m called, I ’ll cover you from now on.

With that, he took a bottle from his handbag and stuffed it into Huai Shi ’s arms, and patted his shoulder with a serious heart: "Being a cowboy also requires professionalism, go back and give me the oil on my face. It's rough, but unfortunately this little face ... save it, this is a high-end European product. "
Finished, before waiting for Huai poem 'Thank', he lifted his chin and turned away.
"......"
Huai Shi stood stunned at the door, looked down at the cosmetics in his hands, and wondered whether he should throw this thing at the door and yell for thirty years at the bottom of the river, at the bottom of the river for thirty years, not to bully the poor.
For a long time, he looked at the exquisite little bottle, some toothache stuffed into his arms.
Forget it, all come, it seems quite expensive, it is a pity to lose it ... Unfortunately, it hasn't been opened yet, and I will let Lao Yang sell it.
Poverty makes me humble.
Why are you really poor with gold fingers?
He flipped out the note in his backpack, read it halfway through it, sighed, and stuffed it into his pocket again.
Thinking of Lao Yang, he couldn't help but gritt his teeth, took out his mobile phone to dial the number, and yelled: "Lao Yang, are you particularly sick? Are you just introducing me to interview to be a cowboy! Is the agency fee crazy? "
"Hey, isn't this not clear? Others ask young people to have rich experience, good looks, and talent ... brother thinks you are so poor, isn't it for you? Don't be angry, and invite you to dinner the day after tomorrow How are you? Celebrating your sister-in-law ’s recent discharge from the hospital, remember to bring some chives over here ... "
"Do you want to mention a fart?"
Huai Shi hangs up the phone angrily. This is definitely intentional, pointing to the intermediary fee he gave to him after he accidentally boarded the thief ship.
But thinking about the situation in Lao Yang's house, he couldn't hate it.
This grandson is just killing himself to make medical expenses for his wife who has cancer, or to earn money, otherwise he will not even do a part-time piecemeal business like Huai Shi, just for the tens of dollars in the middle ... Besides, apart from the fact that the agency fee is not discounted, this guy is kind and has no clever way to make a name for him.
Everyone can be considered a brother or brother.
Forget it……
Huai Shi sighed and heard thunder.
Above the gloomy sky, dark clouds floated in the distance. Under the dim sunlight, you can vaguely see the coral groups growing between the clouds, and the shadows of fishes swimming ...
Lightly turbulent with a slightly blue ocean, and shed a ripple of light to the ground.
It is going to rain.
It is said that this kind of coral cloud was rare in the seventy or eighty years ago. At that time, they were still in the sea and did not float to the sky and fly around the world.
Many scientists say that the discovery of rare elements is still the cause of air pollution, but not many people believe it.
At the beginning, everyone panicked, thinking that the end of the world is coming, but waited for decades, and did not wait for the classic eschatological species of zombies.
Long time, everyone gets used to it.
It's just that there is something floating in the sky. It's just a little rain. Doesn't the plane continue to fly after changing routes?
Money has to be earned, debts have to be paid, and the days have to pass.
After a few days of chaos, everything returned to normal.
Seems to be no different from the previous days.
Thunder bursts.
Huai Shi didn't bring an umbrella, didn't dare to waste time, turned around and ran home, but in the rush, he heard a loud noise from a distance.
This time the thunder was particularly clear, and even the earth shivered.
He looked up in the direction of the sound, and saw a cloud of smoke and fire rising in the far pier, as if something exploded.
Pedestrians on the street looked at each other with a dazed expression. Some people took out their phones excitedly while taking photos, and others were excited to move closer, wanting to take a look at the excitement.
If it is usual, Huai Shi might have to look at it in the past, but now he feels that he is about to be crushed by the double burden of life and the cowboy, what is the fun, or forget it ...
He sighed and turned left in front to walk into the alley to speed up.
boom!
At the end of the alley, a bottle was kicked against the wall, the glass stubble was scattered on the ground, and then it was crushed by a leather boot.
Someone rushed out of the corner next to him, as if he was drunk, staggering, not even slowing down, rubbing Huai Shi, bia, the whole person was stuck on the wall.
Huai Shi froze.
What kind of hero is this?
Did not expect that the "hero" stumbled back in the impact, and after seeing Huai Shi, he suddenly rushed over.
Huai Shi couldn't dodge, was caught by his wrist, and then, he felt a heavy box stuffed into his arms.
"What kind of stuff?"
He was stunned, instinctively wanting to pull his hand, but felt the wet, sticky red flowing out of the man's sleeve.
is blood.
Until now, the smell was so thick that it couldn't be melted.
Huai Shi suddenly felt a violent dizziness and headache, bent down, and vomited a lot of saliva involuntarily.
When he raised his head, he finally saw the man's greasy face and twisted facial features. UU reading www.uukanshu.com He looked at Huai Shi in amazement, as if to say something, but spit out a big mouthful of blood.
The scene was so strange, but Huai Shi accidentally saw that in the pool of blood he spit out on the ground ... there was a small goldfish?
Is not even big. It is the kind of ornamental goldfish that most people keep in fish tanks. It looks fat and fat, and is extremely cute.
"Dude, your mouth is really heavy, can this be eaten? Still raw!"
Huai Shi was dumbfounded: "Isn't it because my stomach is broken?"
But then, he saw that the goldfish fluttering in the pool of blood quickly wilted, and finally turned into a mass of gray, melting in the blood.
As the goldfish died, the man seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground without breathing. Only a thick blood color oozed out from under the trench coat.
In the silence, only the poems of Huai were left in the alley.
There is also the box stuffed in his hand ...
The box looks bigger than the ordinary Rubik's Cube. It starts heavy, shakes, and it seems to be filled with liquid.
It has a cold texture unique to iron and copper, and the surface is also carved with gorgeous totems that have not been seen by Huai Shi, but these totems are covered with the thick blood of the man, which is not clear, but it seems incredible. magic.
Huai Shi swallowed.
I feel thirsty.
Just held it in his hand and couldn't help but want to open it, as if there was something in it that had an unparalleled temptation to him, making him very much want to possess, want to get ...
He took a deep breath.
In this case, how to choose, do you still have to think about it?
Huai Shi took the phone without thinking.
"Hello? 110?"